My aunt was Sheela, a tall and very fair girl from an affluent society also whose husband was abroad. We were very close and exchanged about hot topic...s also about my boy friends etc. This has happened just a year back on a cool rainy day in October. It was a holiday and I was finding it difficult to pass time on that day. Aunt went out and came back around 7.30PM. Aunt was very jolly and jovial on returning and I asked her what the reason was. She simply smiled and told me that she would let me. “We’ve been bad Professor. We are all here, on our own volition, to suffer any consequence you see as fit. Isn’t that right everyone?” speaking now to the bounded teens on the couch. In unison, they affirmed with a “yes Professor”, and then a red-head in the middle said “Professor, we’re all students and we’ve all been bad. We realize that we need to learn a lesson and we’re willing to do whatever it is you ask.” The red-head was fair-skinned, freckled, and foxy to put mildly. She had jean. The following year passed by slowly and seemed like an age but eventually, the moment arrived when I was waving goodbye to my parents as they took the long drive home, leaving me with the woman I was madly in love with.I couldn’t wait to resume my foot duties and on the first night, while we were sitting on the sofa watching television, I asked if she would like a foot massage. She started to laugh and said she wondered how long it would take for me to ask her that question, I got embarrassed. The area smelled of age and burnt chemicals.Hunter's party gathered around him, waiting for the plan. He sized them up, approving what he saw."Duena," Hunter said, "you and your people are going to barricade this gate. Nothing but Katie and I must come back through it alive. Firearms won't work. You have to use blades, up close and personal if that translates." It translates," Duena said.Hunter turned to Katie. "Your task is to keep the Children away from me. Kill if you can, just like we.